longs to see Kieslowski-Tykwer's Heaven again (and again)! It's the closest he'd get to fugitive romance for now.

Camzy, please, please, bring home one plump kiwi, a handful of wetas or Leiopelmatids, or one really good-looking, little Maori boy.

Or else I will violate you with a spatula many times over. Take care and lovelots. I miss you more and more.

that the image of Camsy being side-swept by a ten-wheeler truck is as exquisite as panna cotta and forest ham.

to estivate for two straight years.